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High Voltage - Glame & Glory
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Die for your land is your destiny
So take a gun in shaking hand
With a song on your scary lips
And die for your land in ewe's slaughter
Lying on the ground, in a coffin, on the flag
The pastor holds a cross in his hand
Parents singing with crying sound
Because you born for die in splendor and glory.
You fight to get back in the glory with the shield?
Is it to come back on the shield in the blood kept in a trap?
You don't know, but you sure that you end among angels
Hearing singing crying parent in heaven
Die for your land is your destiny
So take a gun in shaking hand
With a song on your scary lips
And die for your land in ewe's slaughter
Lying on the ground, in a coffin, on the flag
The pastor holds a cross in his hand
Parents singing with crying sound
Because you born for die in splendor and glory.
You fight to get back in the glory with the shield?
Is it to come back on the shield in the blood kept in a trap?
You don't know, but you sure that you end among angels
Hearing singing crying parent in heaven
So take a gun in shaking hand
With a song on your scary lips
And die for your land in ewe's slaughter
Lying on the ground, in a coffin, on the flag
The pastor holds a cross in his hand
Parents singing with crying sound
Because you born for die in splendor and glory.
You fight to get back in the glory with the shield?
Is it to come back on the shield in the blood kept in a trap?
You don't know, but you sure that you end among angels
Hearing singing crying parent in heaven
Die for your land is your destiny
So take a gun in shaking hand
With a song on your scary lips
And die for your land in ewe's slaughter
Lying on the ground, in a coffin, on the flag
The pastor holds a cross in his hand
Parents singing with crying sound
Because you born for die in splendor and glory.
You fight to get back in the glory with the shield?
Is it to come back on the shield in the blood kept in a trap?
You don't know, but you sure that you end among angels
Hearing singing crying parent in heaven
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